Kael’s POV
I can’t believe this s**t is happening. Everything was fine until that little b***h Elara came into our lives. My father and I never had the best relationship, but now it’s completely falling apart because of her. He used to at least pretend to care about me. Now he looks at me like I’m nothing — like I’m the enemy.
I sat in my mansion, still angry from yesterday when he walked in while I was f*****g those two girls and embarrassed me in front of them. “Stay away from Elara,” he said, like I’m some kind of threat. I’m his son! His only son. Or at least I thought I was.
Because of Elara, my dad has changed. He bought the club she worked at. He gave her his penthouse. He threatens to take everything away from me if I touch her again. She’s just a nineteen-year-old waitress, but
